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Melinda Bobbin (_melinda_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

The feel of Oliver’s skin against hers had every fibre of her body stand on end; Melinda could have easily pointed out every single tiny place his body touched hers. That is, if she hadn’t been enveloped in his arms and was almost impossibly close to him. She trembled under his touch, licking at his upper lip as he tugged on her panties. Shimmying her hips a little – the moves making her grind against him – she let him work them down, only to find him leaving them right there, still on her hips.

Melinda’s yes fluttered closed and she licked her lower lip to keep the shuddering breath Oliver’s touch provoked from becoming a moan. Pressing a kiss to his chest, and another and then another, she glanced up to the loft where she could just see the edge of a bed. She leaned to the side and reached around Oliver for the foil package on the couch and pressed it into his hand. “Lead the way,” she smiled at him.